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Don?t Eat The Yellow Snow
DON?T EAT THE YELLOW SNOW
Dreamed I was an eskimo
Frozen wind began to blow
Under my boots and around my toes
The frost that bit the ground below
It was a hundred degrees below zero...
And my mama cried
And my mama cried
Nanook, a-no-no
Nanook, a-no-no
Don?t be a naughty eskimo
Save your money, don?t go to the show
Well I turned around and I said oh, oh oh
Well I turned around and I said oh, oh oh
Well I turned around and I said ho, ho
And the northern lights commenced to glow
And she said, with a tear in her eye
Watch out where the huskies go, and don?t you eat that yellow snow
Watch out where the huskies go, and don?t you eat that yellow snow
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